Nox Draven Novels & Stories

] [Understand. Draven hangs up with the doctor and called his men in Mexico to make the arrangements. He then makes his next call. [Don’t say my name, this is Draven, I need you to find out when my brother’s funeral is. I have a job for you, it is a half a million payout.] [What’s the job.] [Crash the funeral with pictures that you have taken at the wedding ceremony and show them to Andros Chavez.] [Ok. But I want half of the money up front.] [Done.] He hangs up and walks back into the house to take a shower before devouring his darling wife again.

I got home and mom wasn’t around , I started thinking of things I could do alone because I’m really bored . I can’t think of anything else so I rushed by to the street , grabbed anyone I could see and they didn’t notice me because of my force power , I took the person to an abandoned alley and started sucking____And no I’m not sucking him because I’m hungry , I’m sucking him because I’m bored . DRAVEN POV I was walking round the forest hunting for food .As the alpha of my pack I need to be able to hunt for everyone . I’m DRAVEN the Alpha but I’m yet to find a Luna , recently I’ve been having a particular dream about a white fur wolf , so she is going to be my Luna .

“I guess part of me just knew you’d see something we didn’t.” Draven nodded slowly, his fingers tracing the seal of her House, a green dragon around the Aurelian crest. “I know what it’s like to be trapped beneath people’s expectations.” His words made my heart clench. He murmured, “You’re not like me, Nora.” “Neither are you, Draven,” I replied, swallowing hard. “I know,” he said, shaking his head. “But you were born into this disease. I was created in fear, a weapon forged in blood meant to hate each other.”

Realizing too late that he’d been offering to help me up, I handed him the weapon, my hands trembling. Bones cracked and snapped behind me, drawing my attention. I turned to see Kronos shifting, his enormous form melting away to reveal Draven. He lay on the ground, naked and deathly still. Blood poured from three bullet wounds in his chest, the dark liquid staining the earth beneath him. “Draven!” I cried, rushing to his side. Warriors were already there, trying to stem the bleeding. One moved to block me, but Simon’s sharp command stopped him. “Let her through!”

He was naked and didn't seem to care, he continued to look at the fox who screamed in so much pain. “You don't recognize your luna? Does she look like a rogue? And if there was a rogue on loose, wouldn't I mindlink you?” Draven hissed, his Alpha aura coming out full on and this was affecting the fox so much, he cried. “You even shut your mind from getting mind linked, can I suggest you did it on purpose?” Draven got closer and then picked the fox by the neck like he had picked Agnella before. Draven didn't care that the fox was still screaming in pain, he used one of his hands and strangled him and then the fox began to suffocate and his scream muggled.

Lira (POV) From my altar of chains and rot, I can see him. Draven looks like a king carved from the pages of some fever-dream fairytale—a black leather jacket wrapped tight over a crimson silk shirt and silver buckles gleaming under torchlight. His honey-brown hair is still damp, slicked back from either snow or bathwater. Clean. Impossibly clean. The kind of clean that makes the blood dried under my nails feel louder. He looks almost innocent—like he didn’t order the flaying on me last week.

Until darkness takes her. "Xevanya! Oh, god! Wake up ... please, wake up!" Gladys approached Xevanya was lying on the floor. She tried to wake her up. Her eyes began to tear up when Xevanya didn't open her eyes. Hearing his young sister loud voice made Noah's eyes that had started to return to their original color turn dark blue again. "ZOERA DE LASKA! YOU ARE SO OUTSTANDING!" Noah shouted at Mrs. Zoe. A black mist enveloped Noah's body. His aura was extremely sinister for a teenage wizard. A human-sized sphere-shaped magic power charged towards Madam Zoe.

Something that might sound dangerous to others, but it is just another day for them. I hear Draven following close behind me. I can feel his icy gaze watching my every movement. Drae is an expert swordsman, just like my father, but stronger and faster than my dad ever was. Drae has hunted many supernatural creatures over the years and defeated them with nothing but a scratch on his body. He moves like a ninja; every breath he takes and every movement he makes is utterly silent. And he wields a sword with the precision and accuracy of a strike of lightning. If Draven wanted to, he could kill me in less than a second and there would be nothing I could do about it. Luckily for me, I am not a da

His gaze, sharp and piercing, met Draven"s across the table. Draven, the exiled alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, was a study in contrasts. Even in the muted light of the oil lamps, his fiery red hair shone, a stark contrast to his deeply tanned skin. His eyes, flecked with gold, held the smoldering intensity of a volcano ready to erupt. His broad chest, encased in a dark leather vest, hinted at the raw power beneath, a power that had been tempered by years of exile. He leaned forward, his gaze unwavering. "Nathan." he began, his voice a low rumble, "I"ve come to seek your aid."